Chapter Eighty-Nine: Futu Sword Sect

The sixth floor of the Futu Pagoda is still the same as the other five floors, surrounded by copper walls everywhere, and within it, there is also nothing.

However, Su Yan didn't dare to be careless, looking at the empty space, the ** in his body was running slowly, and he was holding the Futu Sword tightly in his hand.

With the experience of the first five layers, Su Yan knew that the calmer it was, the greater the danger it represented, the Futu Tower, each layer had heavy treasures, and there was also a hidden killing machine in each layer, Su Yan didn't dare to be careless, every step was cautious, and his eyes looked around nervously.

However, after half an hour, the sixth floor was still empty, and there was not even any sound, and the silence made people panic in their hearts.

"Isn't there no danger or treasure in this sixth layer?" Su Yan muttered to himself, but he didn't dare to let his guard down, but became more cautious.

Although there are treasures on each floor of the Futu Tower, the Futu Tower is no less strange than the Sword Well, and there is no telling what will happen here.

Another half hour passed.

The sixth floor of the Futu Pagoda was still empty, and it did not suddenly erupt in danger like the previous five floors, and the calm and serenity made Su Yan feel a little sleepy.

As a cultivator, because he absorbs the aura between heaven and earth, if he doesn't absorb a trace of aura, his body's fatigue will be automatically repaired.

A cultivator often retreats, sitting for years, even hundreds of years, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth at every moment, and automatically recovering the fatigue of the body.

As long as there is aura, people will not feel tired.

However, at this moment, in this sixth layer, in the calm and serenity, people actually felt a sense of sleepiness.

Su Yan remembered that since he stepped into the Tibetan Sword Tomb, he had never felt sleepy, but at this moment, he was sleepy, and his eyelids sank unconsciously.

"No, I can't sleep, this sudden sleepiness will never be so simple, I can't sleep, I can't sleep. Su Yan felt the sleepiness coming from it, and knew that it was likely that this was the mystery of the sixth layer of the Futu Tower.

insisted on forcing himself not to sleep, but no matter how Su Yan resisted, he was strong-willed, and Su Yan still couldn't cope with the sleepiness that kept eroding.

After countless struggles, the eyes finally came together, bang...... fell to the ground and fell asleep, and at this moment, a golden light jumped over and floated into Su Yan's mind.

Su Yan suddenly felt as if he had fallen into a black curtain, the bottomless black hole devoured him, and a wave of fear spread over him.

"This is where it is. As soon as Su Yan's pupils opened, he instinctively wanted to pat the storage bag, but he slapped it empty, and his palms even passed through his body.

Su Yan was suddenly startled, looked at his hands in disbelief, and muttered, "What's going on, is he already dead?"

He still remembered clearly, in the calm of the sixth layer, a wave of sleepiness came, but he appeared here.

Su Yan thought about it, and hurriedly ran **, but it was as if it didn't exist, and the familiar aura in the past also didn't exist, and his body was like losing his body, like a ghost.

"Could it be the sleepy ghost? Su Yan looked at the dark curtain in front of him, his eyes were dim, he hesitated for a while, suddenly jumped up and stood up, shook his head again and again, and said: "No, no matter what, I can't just give in, no matter what, I want to go out of this ghost place." ”

Su Yan thought, his eyes suddenly condensed, a red light floated out, and shouted: "Come out, I don't care what you are, come out." ”

Although this voice does not contain aura, it is also full of energy, and under a loud drink, the domineering spirit is released, but in the black void, it is like a stone sinking into the sea, without any movement, the sound floats out, and there is no echo.

Su Yan was even more shocked in his heart, he was determined, and under the darkness and silence at this moment, he couldn't help but be a little shaken.

Puff ......

At this moment, a loud bang suddenly came, and a golden light floated by.

This voice came suddenly, but Su Yan did not have any fright, but had a trace of excitement.

From the moment he stepped into the sixth layer, there was a dead silence, and Su Yan had already had enough.

Now there is movement, although he doesn't know what the danger is, Su Yan's heart is full of excitement, a smile naturally appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes condensed a bright essence, looking at the essence light in the distance, and emitting a rage.

However, at the moment when the golden light flashed, a figure fell in front of Su Yan, this person was dressed in white, and the swing was fluttering in the wind, and the handsome face showed a faint smile.

Su Yan was completely stunned when he saw this young man, but he quickly reacted, and the whole person became excited.

"Senior Brother Mu, how did you end up here?" Su Yan looked at the figure in front of him, shouted excitedly, and was about to go forward to greet him, but as soon as he took a step, Su Yan immediately stopped.

Secretly said: "No, Senior Brother Mu is dead, and his remnant soul has also disappeared on the fifth layer of the Futu Tower, how can he appear here now, this must be a fraud." ”

Su Yan thought about it, Fang Cai's excitement immediately dimmed, in exchange for a burst of killing intent, although there was no sword in his hand, but he was already on alert.

When the young man saw Su Yan's appearance, he was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Su Yan, don't be nervous, this is in your dream." ”

"In my dreams. Su Yan frowned slightly, not understanding what he meant.

"That's right, it was in your dream that I was dead, leaving my soul in the fourth layer of the Futu Tower, but I was left in the dream in this sixth layer. ”

"The last two layers of this floating temple have been opened because of you, so what you see now is the dream I left behind. ”

"The dream you left behind, then you mean that you are Muzi Sword. Although Su Yan felt that this young man's explanation was reasonable, the strangeness of the Futu Tower made Su Yan dare not relax his vigilance.

Seeing that Su Yan didn't believe it, the young man smiled indifferently, and said: "Su Yan, I died in this Xuanbing Cold Pool, and the golden light of the Futu is in my mind, so that in the future, there will be a descendant of the Futu Sword Sect, and the Futu Sword will come to this Xuanbing Cold Pool, find where my body is, and activate the last two layers of the Futu Tower." ”

"The golden light of the floating slaughter. When Su Yan heard the young man say this, he thought that when he saw the corpse of Mu Zijian himself, there was a golden light in his skull.

And it was precisely that golden light that emanated out and poured into the Futu Sword that the Futu Tower appeared.

What this young man said was the same as his own, could it be that he was really Mu Zijian, Senior Brother Mu.

Su Yan looked at the young man, although he already believed a little in his heart, he still looked at the young man with a vigilant attitude and said, "I believe that you are Senior Brother Mu." ”

This young man is Namu Zijian, but because of the weirdness of the Futu Tower, Su Yan has to be careful, for fear that it will be transformed by some monsters to deceive him, so the tone of his voice towards Mu Zijian is not as polite as before.

Mu Zijian listened to Su Yan's words, not only did he not get angry, but nodded appreciatively.

The world of martial artists is myriad, and there is no crisis all the time, not to mention that in this dangerous Futu Tower, Su Yan can be careful.

Mu Zijian was naturally happy, after all, in Mu Zijian's opinion, the current Su Yan was the only descendant of his Futu Sword Sect.

He naturally hopes that Su Yan will be as strong as possible, and the strong must not only be strong, but also have a firm mind and a defensive heart.

Su Yan's attitude at this point obviously proves that Su Yan has all this.

How could Mu Zijian be angry because of Su Yan's attitude towards him.

A smile appeared on that handsome face, and he said, "Su Yan, this is a dream that I left behind, and it doesn't last long, and I hope you will listen to my explanation well." ”

Su Yan looked at Mu Zijian indifferently and did not give any reaction.

Mu Zijian didn't care about Su Yan's attitude, breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "Su Yan, although you are the descendant of the Futu Sword Sect, I believe you don't know anything about the Futu Sword Sect. ”

"Now I'll tell you about the Futu Sword Sect first. "I don't know if Mu Zijian knows the dream he left behind, and it doesn't last long.

Or Mu Zijian knew that Su Yan was still wary of himself at this time.

Therefore, when Mu Zijian spoke, he didn't care about Su Yan's attitude, and after speaking, he said to himself: "The Futu Sword Sect is a sect that existed ten thousand years ago. ”

"In the past 10,000 years, martial artists have cultivated more magic weapons and spiritual weapons, but few people have practiced swords, and it is precisely because of the emergence of the Futu Sword Sect that the Futu Sword Venerable swept the world with one sword. ”

"Sword cultivation has become the pursuit of countless people in the Dry Realm, in other words, the Futu Sword Sect is the ancestor of all sword cultivation and sword cultivation sects. ”

"This includes the Hidden Sword Shrine, if it weren't for the existence of the Futu Sword Sect, there would not be the existence of the ancestor of the Hidden Sword Shrine, the "Peerless Sword Cultivator". "The Futu Sword Sect is the ancestor of all sword cultivation sects, and the Futu Sword Venerable is the ancestor of all sword cultivators. ”

"The Futu Sword Sect created the world's sword cultivation, which swept the entire continent for a while, and the Futu Sword Venerable comprehended the mysteries of heaven and earth, and won the world, no one could stop it. ”

"It's a pity that the Futu Sword Sect was destroyed because of the catastrophe of heaven and earth, and the world thinks that it is the Futu Sword Venerable, openly provoking the heavens and the earth, and causing the catastrophe, so many sword cultivators dare not have a relationship with the Futu Sword Sect, and many sword cultivators have their own sects, and they have never mentioned the matter of the Futu Sword Sect to future generations. ”

"After 10,000 years of precipitation, countless sword cultivators in the dry realm have risen, but few people mention the Futu Sword Sect, which is the originator of sword cultivation in the world, which is ungrateful and chilling. ”

"However, there are a few people who know that the reason why the Futu Sword Sect destroyed the sect was because of the Futu Sword Venerable himself. ”

"What. ”

Su Yan was stunned when he heard this, his eyes widened, and he looked at Mu Zijian with a look of disbelief: "Futu Sword Venerable is the ancestor of the Futu Sword Sect, why did he want to destroy his own sect." ”

Mu Zijian looked at Su Yan's stunned expression, smiled, and did not give an explanation.